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 Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 1:42 pm
 His eyes widened, and he held the feather in his hands carefully, scared to damage it. When he looked up, he saw the needle and rags, and worry filled his eyes. "S-Should we see if the patient is okay?" he asked, in a bit of a shaky voice. As much as he loved helping people, he was beyond worried that a badly injured patient could be out some where. He hoped they were at least with this teacher and that they were safe. Gus set the feather down gently on the desk, and walked over a bit closer to the nurse.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 1:50 pm
 She smiled softly to him, moving the now ruined bloody rags to the trash and cleaning the needle. She would have to buy more when she had the chance. She waved him closer, placing the feather in his hair with a smile, giggling at his slightly unhappy look before smiling brightly.
"Don't you worry your little head my sweet summer child! They're fine! She would've kept them in here if she was too worried!"
She placed the needle back in the sewing kit by the sink and went to check if things were out of place. She could see the concern in the boy's eyes but she didn't know how to quell that. All she could do was make sure everything was in order in case of a student coming by.
"So my young amigo! Tell me about yourself! Leave the medical stuff out,I read that already. Just tell me about you."
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 1:57 pm
The demon glanced up at her, with a little smile. He sighed just a bit, trying to relax. "You want to know about me?" he asked, a bit confused. No one ever wanted to know about him, he just usually kept to himself. But, she seemed actually interested, and really nice, so why not? He sat in thought for a moment, before taking in a deep breath. "Well, I'm a demon, and a fire element. So, I've been cursed with both." he laughed a little, before stopping for a moment. "Hm, I can't swim very well, but I've always wanted to. And, I can see other people's dreams, which, I think is kinda fun." he smiled mischievously, as his eyes lit up. Gus took a deep breath. He had never spoke that much at one time.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 7:00 pm
Her eyes sparkled as he spoke. She loved meeting new people and getting to talk to them! Especially if they were young! It reminded her of her happy memories with the families she cared for. She nodded thoughtfully and gave him a smirk of her own.
"Interesting... Tell me, have you heard of a Fylgia?" She winked at him with a devious look that softened into a nostalgic smile. "Fylgia are spirits. They are born to families as the protector and invisible guide. They protect the souls of all of the family and give aid in dreams to the younger. We are a breed meant to heal and love..." Her wistful look turned devious again. "We come with certain... interesting... traits." At this point her hands became part of the story telling, moving this way and that and giving her an even more childish and loving feel. "We we we - we have this future sight that can be passed on to those we protect and while it isn't the most accurate as we cant tell who it affects, we can still see! And and we can protect souls from wandering or passing into the wrong realm! It's sooooo cooooool!"
Her emotions suddenly did a 180 as she frowned and her eyes watered up. "We protect families... And if we don't and they all pass on and the line dies... We're set free... with these." She pointed to her opalescent eyes and the returned to her normally chipper self. "Sorry if that scared you! It happens sometimes... But hey! I have gem eyes!" She giggled happily, turning her gaze back to her intern.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 7:20 pm
Gus looked at her, in awe. She seemed so passionate, about every thing. He smiled softly, as his eyes gleamed. No one had ever interested him that much. "Tell me more, about you.. that is, if you don't mind!" he murmured, a bit too excitedly
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 7:43 pm
She could've squealed with joy as she was asked to tell more. She loved talking with others! She loved sharing her knowledge! It made her all giddy inside and she let it show by the big smile she gave him.
"Well, we're kind like... oh whats that term... oh yeah! Guardian Angels! Only, we aren't that flashy! Trust me! We don't have this, coming in a ray of pure light and speaking in a heavenly voice or any of that absolute bull!" Again she mimed things out to him, making faces and becoming like a one person play. She even moved form side to side facing inward to act like two separate people.
"We're calm and sweet and usually follow the youngest around as they are the most vulnerable. Umm... We usually are seen in dreams as our human forms or our animals forms, whatever way they would prefer to see us I guess. Never really had time to question these things as the day I was made they threw me into the den of lions. Figuratively! Never been in a lions den! But yeah! If someone sees us outside of their dreams... It means death to someone is imminent... My whole family died in a war... They came to the village with their armor and hate and they killed everyone... No one was spared... Not even the pregnant wife of the heir! She was half way along! That was the next in line for me to play with and guide! And she was beautiful! She would have grown up to be a blonde haired blue eyed man eating half demon, but who cares! She was GORGEOUS! Then gone. Like everyone else." She paused here, taking a few soft breaths as she stared into the distance blindly.
"And I wandered. My eyes became like this, too. Then I found my way here, and have been happy ever since!" By the end of her last statement she was happy again, bouncing and smiling brightly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 7:49 pm
Gus glanced at her, his eyes gleaming a pale blue. He was full of empathy for the nurse, she seemed to have lived through so much. And what story did he get to tell? He wondered how she could be so strong, and hyper active. Not that it was a problem, he just was curious. The young demon sighed softly, and smiled politely. "Thank you, for talking with me. I love hearing others' stories, and you're very interesting." he stated, in the most polite, kindest way he could. August's eyes then flashed to an emerald green, and he stood up to stretch, before glancing around. "Do you need me to do any thing? We can still talk, I'd love to listen all day long, but if there's any thing you'd like me to do, I can.." he murmured softly.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 8:21 pm
She giggled and blushed at the praise but waved him off. "Oh you! Being too nice! I know I talk a lot! Don't gotta praise me for that!"
She looked about the room, taking in the near immaculate state of the place and rubbed her forehead. She could have him do something if she wanted to, but she wasn't sure what. She was never good at giving orders to others, to be honest. She much preferred someone else doing that as she tended to the sick. She hadn't had any visions either... Perhaps Ashton could help them.
She paused and looked around the room again, taking note of the cabinets that she had cleaned not minutes ago. "It would help a lot if you could go through the cabinet and check to see which bottles are warmer than the others... Also maybe catalog what's there? The first thing is to check what Urania admited to her patient and the other is just to kill time. I do it aaaaallllll the time. Ash and Rose are away, but Ahs should be back soon. He's better at giving orders and such. I'm just the bubbly bedside nurse with a sweet smile and warm voice." The last statement seem to be recited as she pulled out a folder from the desk filer and handed it to him. Within was a list of all the medications in each cabinet by number. The rest of the page was a grid with open date slots. Some of the medications fro the previous dates were checked and others with a number or glyph by them.
"I need you to date the new entry, go through the meds and check off which ones are there and you put the symbol for upsilon, pretty much a Y, for the bottles that are warmer than others. Upsilon is the ancient letter for the U sound in Greek and we use symbols to denote who has used what that isn't part of medical. Upsilon is for Urania. That making sense?" She ended with w genuine question. She knew she tended to ramble a bit when giving instructions and that she just gave the young man a lot of information. She wanted to be sure she hadn't overwhelmed him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 8:30 pm
The demon simply nodded, taking in all of the information. He took the file from her, and smiled softly. After walking over to the cabinet, he sighed, as his OCD tendencies started to kick in. The labels weren't all facing the same way. But that was fine, he had the time to fix it. Gus began to feel each bottle, seeing which ones were still warm, and then managed to count them all, and record what was left in the bottles. Let's see.. there's fifty pills that are in here, from a count of sixty. he rambled, in his head.
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 11:26 am
Faythee turned back to the desk, happy that she could get some help and make the student's class time easier. She scanned through the records of the teachers as the bell rang, signalling the start of lunch. She waved at the demon absently as she glanced over a file with a red label. Red labels meant constant medical watch. And... It's for a teacher.... Old Lit if she was correct. She looked to the clock and quickly scanned the file again. She rushed to a dark wood cabinet, unlatched the lock, and grabbed out a small pill bottle. No student was allowed in that cabinet, let alone near it as it was medication for the staff that could not be tampered with.
Bottle in hand, she checked the file once more and closed it, placing it back in the filing cabinet and made her way out the door in search of a particular English professor.
{Exit}
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Posted: Wed Jul 08, 2015 6:13 pm
 The doctor walked into the office, groggy, like always. "Ugh..." was all he could muster when he entered the room. He put his bag down beside his desk. He started to scribble down some information. Quite a few patients were already in the facility, and his nurses were accounted for at that moment. He noticed Faythee having a conversation with someone. He waved at her and then examined his tools. Were they sparkling clean? Were they sharp? Were they perfectly aligned the way he had left them? Yes, yes, and yes...Good...Good, he thought to himself. He took a swig of his coffee and wrote down some more notes. He spun in his chair and looked around, knowing there was something he could do.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 3:07 pm
Faythee skipped back into the Infirmary, a bag slung over her shoulder and rattling with pill bottles. She placed the bag down and began to return the bottles to their rightful places. She sent a soft smile to the doctor nearly passed out at his desk. She rummaged a bit and pulled out an unmarked small mason jar of pills and pulled out a few, placing it in the back of the place she found it. She moved over to the coffee maker and began brewing a batch. She slid the pills over to the man and lightly tapped the back of his head, which was exposed with his face down.
"Sir? Take these! Coffee is brewing right now!" She giggled lightly as he lifted his head with a mumble. "Caffeine Pills cuz the coffee is weak!"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 3:30 pm
Samael looked up at Faythee. He chuckled and accepted the pills. He drank another swig of his black coffee. "My dear, wouldn't the best bet be to simply brew a better batch than to just give away caffeine pills? This is my first cup of the day. I don't need caffeine pills alongside that," he explained. He figured he would be better off if he saved them for later. Perhaps he could use them as a last resort. Okay, so what's on the agenda today? he pondered. He looked over a list. Nothing unusual... Just the regular students that needed to come in followed by the stereotypical "I don't feel too good", which would lead to nausea and finally vomit. It wasn't fun when nothing was going on. Will I even need my tools today?
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 4:18 pm
Drake's beaten and bruised body slowly forms on one of the beds,his breathing was fast and ragged due to broken ribs,blood was freely flowing form the countless cuts on his body,a soft and pain filled cough came form him as his eyes opened slowly and he looked around.The last thing he remembered was healing that girl in the room then nothing.Damn...it.He says more to him self no seeing any one around. Drake 
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2015 5:13 pm
The doctor then heard someone swear a bit of a distance from his desk. That must've been a patient. He wasn't sure how he got in, though. The door was closed... He didn't hear it open... The window was closed... Also didn't hear it open... It's... it's a school for mythical creatures... I kinda keep forgetting that...He spun in his chair and then steered it toward the bed. "Hey there. I just need your full name, what species you are, and what happened. Before I can cure you I'll need any allergies or history of surgery. The second part is doubtful, but... You know... Medical protocol,"He picked up a notepad on the night stand of the patient's bed. Then he clicked a pen to get started.
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